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Don't know where ,
But i'm sure we'll soon find out,
Where we're going, i said,
Don't know,
Reruns of caddyshack.
Om La Boomleigh bi de li day,
Don't know where the dalai lama is today,
Don't know where my heart is roaming to,
Before you turn around,
Before you turn around.
I think I know a little boy,
With each day now,
I'm tasting the snow beneath my soul,
Beneath the soles of my souls,
With each day now,
You're in me now.
Said, Om La Boomleigh,
Said, love that bus ride wherever it's taking me,
And Johnny and mister P,
Hold my hand,
Just hold my hand,
Om La Boomleigh.